Rediscovering you: The second First Date by Thil-Galel, literature
Literature
Rediscovering you: The second First Date
Frisk sighed as she opened the door, limping into the house. Her ankle was heavily wrapped in a cast, and she had to rely on her crutch to get around. But duties were duties, and she had been needed in yet another meeting, dealing with monsters and international travel to areas there laws still restricted them from entering. Needless to say, it was nothing but one big headache.
"hey, sunshine, you look a little down." She gasped in surprise as a set of arms suddenly swept her off her feet. Sans smiled sympathetically down at her as he carried her over to the couch, setting her down gently as he kissed her forehead. "did those idiot
It's not what it looks like! by Thil-Galel, literature
Literature
It's not what it looks like!
It's not what it looks like!
"Sans."
"yeah, kid?"
"I need it!"
"nah, you just think you do."
"It's been three days!"
"i can go at least a week."
"Sans I gotta have it!"
The skeleton looked up at the sixteen-year-old human as she planted herself between him and the TV, hands on her hip and the laundry basket she was carrying. Sans just smirked at her, leaning back against the couch. "what'll ya' give me for it?"
"I'll give you to the count of ten," she growled, holding the basket out to him. "I need to do the whites and that thing stinks-take off the turtleneck!"
He glanced down at said garment. It had greyed slightly with age, and i
Underfell thing/Fear the cute thing by Lady-Of-Ice-Chaos, literature
Literature
Underfell thing/Fear the cute thing
He was panting, his ribcage actually heaving as the monster struggled to stay up right, tightening his hold on the warm body that wiggled. He tightened his grip on the human as the Monster turn a left, then blinked to the far right gasping out at the effort to use his magic even that much, before he turned and dropped with a grunt.
It was a few moments, or minutes as he leaned back against the sheltering tree he was under, the pine branches here were always thick enough that in this spot there was no snow. When the shaking started, the monster sighed in exasperation at his pinned captive's response to the cold. He tried to ignore it, not want
My blue sunshine, don't go away by Thil-Galel, literature
Literature
My blue sunshine, don't go away
My blue sunshine, don't go away
Toriel quietly opened the door to Frisk's room, peeking inside with a little magical flame floating above her palm. She peered at the bed, and was only slightly surprised to see the ruffled sheets empty. Closing the door gently as not to disturb Flowey, the boss monster softly walked to the stairs, and peeked into the living room.
Still no sign of Frisk. Some times, on particularly cold nights, Toriel would find the child sleeping on the floor near the fireplace, enjoying the warmth, soft crackles, and gentle light it gave off. However, this was not the case tonight, and there was only one place left to check
The Beast within the Monster by Thil-Galel, literature
Literature
The Beast within the Monster
The Beast within the Monster
Sans leaned back against the wall as he sat on his bed, staring at his phone as he read the daily monster news blogs. He liked to keep up on current events ever since they had escaped the Underground almost ten years ago. It seemed hard to believe so much had changed in that time, but every day that he woke up on the surface was a blessing that he didn't dare take for granted.
Monsters had slowly begun to work their way into human society. Surprisingly, there were quite a few more humans willing to accept them than he had thought. But there was still a lot who didn't care for them, though human-monster hate crim
Dirty Friend Killer: End Game Over by Thil-Galel, literature
Literature
Dirty Friend Killer: End Game Over
Dirty Friend Killer: End Game Over
"SANS! NO-LOOK AT ME, PLEASE! DON'T DO THIS TO ME!"
Frisk's tears fell uncontrollably down her face as she held the skeleton in her arms. His white turtleneck was stained with a splotch of red around the jagged cut in his bones. People wouldn't think a skeleton could bleed, but bones were filled with marrow that made blood, though skeletons didn't bleed much. But to Frisk, it looked like a fountain of red as she firmly pressed her hand to the wound.
Sans's glowing pupils flickered in and out, like lightbulbs ready to blow. He rested a hand on the back of hers, his ever present smile tired and worn. "looks
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Rules: List 10 characters from 10 different fandoms and tag 10 people.
1.Edward from Fullmetal Alchemist
2.Homura from Puella Magica Madoka
3.Lapis Lazuli from Steven Universe
4.Sans from Undertale
5.Cloud from Final Fantasy 7
6.Cynder from the Legend of Spyro
7.Nero from Devil May Cry
8.Riku from Kingdom Hearts
9.Gabriel from Castlevannia lords of shadows 1 and 2
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